The manager also knew that this was the best opportunity for him to make up for his mistakes, so he quickly thought about it seriously.

Zhao Zhuo was not in a hurry, just looked at him quietly, waiting for him to come up with a suitable plan.

After a long while, the manager raised his head and said seriously:

"Mr. Zhao, you don't think this will work, I changed the rule to that you must complete the task conscientiously during regular working hours. If it can't be completed, then you have to work overtime to complete it, otherwise you will deduct your salary.

However, if you are able to complete the task during regular working hours, you are free to choose whether you want to work overtime or not. If you work overtime, you will be paid overtime, and if you don't work overtime, you will not be paid overtime."

Speaking of this, Zhao Zhuo still had a calm expression, and even frowned slightly.

Then, only to hear the manager continue:

"In addition, there should be a limit on overtime pay, which should not exceed three hours at most, so that some workers will not be exhausted in order to make more money. Moreover, the regular work tasks should also be set according to the actual situation, and the workers should not be deliberately squeezed and made difficult."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo's slightly frowning brow could be regarded as truly relaxed.

Speaking of which, this plan can be regarded as a qualified plan.

The first half of the planning is completely from the company's point of view. This is good for the company in the short term, but it is bad for the company in the long run. After all, if you don't put people first, there will be problems in the end, which will damage the interests of the company and affect the completion of the project.

After a pause, Zhao Zhuo looked at Zheng Sanbao on the side again:

"What do you, as a worker, think of this rule?"

Zheng Sanbao said seriously:

"I think it's reasonable and totally acceptable."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo nodded lightly, looked at the manager and said:

"In that case, I'll give you another chance. This time, I will arrange for someone to secretly investigate the specific implementation of the follow-up, and if there are any further problems, then you will have to find another master."

Hearing that Zhao Zhuo didn't mention any punishment measures, the manager was immediately overjoyed, and quickly nodded frantically:

"No problem, Mr. Zhao, I will definitely perform my duties seriously in the future!

If there is such a dereliction of duty again, I don't need you to say it, and I won't have the face to continue to do it."

After a pause, seeing that Zhao Zhuo didn't say anything further, the manager couldn't help but look at Zhao Zhuo with some hesitation and asked:

"Mr. Zhao... This thing... Will you still tell us Mr. Chen?"

The site manager belongs to Chen Lin, who is directly responsible for the overall construction, and Zhao Zhuo, as the big boss, is actually one level higher than the direct management.

Therefore, whether Chen Lin's direct supervisor will know about this matter is still a very important question for the site manager.

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo looked at the manager with a smile, and then said lightly:

"Listen to this, you don't want Chen Lin to know."

The site manager nodded with a bitter face:

"Of course! Mr. Chen is not as easy to talk to as you, if he knows that there is such a big flaw in my work, then he will definitely not be finished with me!"

When Zhao Zhuo heard this, he said lightly:

"Then it's up to you to perform. If the construction site is effective, Chen Lin does not need to know about it. But if it still doesn't work, then I have to ask Chen Lin to find a new manager, right?"

The implication of these words is that today's matter has passed like this, and the site manager was naturally overjoyed when he heard this, and quickly nodded and said:

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao!"

Early the next morning, as soon as Zhao Zhuo got up, his eldest brother's stool rang.

Generally speaking, if it wasn't something important, someone from the company wouldn't call Zhao Zhuo in the morning.

Therefore, hearing the sound, Zhao Zhuo hurriedly connected:

"I'm Zhao Zhuo, what's wrong?"

On the other end of the phone, Director Wang's anxious voice came:

"It's bad Mr. Zhao, canned food is unsalable!"

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo couldn't help but be a little surprised.

In his thoughts, when this canned braised beef did not form a good reputation in the early stage, there may be some problems of poor sales, but Zhao Zhuo never thought that there might be unsalable situations.

Therefore, after hearing this, Zhao Zhuo suddenly had some mood swings.

However, Zhao Zhuo quickly realized this, and then let himself try to calm down, and then asked slowly:

"What's going on? Say it carefully."

When Director Wang on the other end of the phone heard Zhao Zhuo's calm words, he also subconsciously stabilized and said slowly:

"Early this morning, the sales of yesterday's whole day were summarized, and I was shocked when I saw it! Yesterday, all the shops sold less than 50 canned braised beef."

Compared to such a large shipment, this sales volume is really a little too small.

After hearing this, Zhao Zhuo asked lightly:

"Did you find out what the problem was?"

Director Wang on the other end of the phone said helplessly:

"I don't know this yet."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo immediately decided:

"Now let's go straight to the nearest store where we have canned food and see what's going on."

"Understood, Mr. Zhao!"

The two hung up the phone, Zhao Zhuo ate two mouthfuls of food casually, and went out directly.

Soon, I came to a large department store nearby.

At this time, Director Wang also happened to arrive.

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"Look at what this shop is like."

Director Wang looked at the name of the store, then took out the notebook he was carrying and checked it and said:

"The owner of this shop is called Liu Zhiqiang, and he took 500 cans from our canning factory, which is not a small amount."

Zhao Zhuo nodded lightly.

Director Wang continued:

"I'm going to call Liu Zhiqiang and ask him to come to the store, and we'll discuss it together."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo waved his hand:

"Don't rush to call him yet."

"Huh?"

Director Wang didn't react for a while.

Zhao Zhuo explained lightly:

"If we go in with Liu Zhiqiang, on the one hand, after the clerk sees it, he will inevitably whitewash the peace, and it is very likely that some things will be hidden.

On the other hand, as the owner of this shop, Liu Zhiqiang will definitely have some preconceived notions that affect us, so it is not appropriate."

When Director Wang heard this, he nodded sincerely, and then asked:

"Then Mr. Zhao, what do you mean?"

Zhao Zhuo said lightly:

"Let's go in as ordinary buyers, see what the specific situation is, what the problem is, and then study the next step."

Such an arrangement can be said to be very appropriate. Director Wang nodded heavily, and the two went inside together.